Read This: Update! Thank you for reviewing and giving me the motivation I needed! I haven't given up! Wheatley's Foreshadowing doesn't come right after this. I'm working on filling in that space so it will actually make sense. I don't really know a lot about Half-Life, so if I mess up, that's why.
Before I bore you, I'll stop typing.
Weightless in the dark, he slept. Well, that's what it looked like anyway. He never actually needed sleep. What he was really doing was thinking of what to do next.
The Combine had control over the voriguants', headcrabs', antlions', race Xs', and the humans' home worlds. There were many more dimensions the Combine had in their control. In fact, to many to name. They were all the same; chaotic.
Speaking of chaotic, Xen is certainly the definition. So many species, all in one place. Anything is possible, he guessed.
He felt a cool breeze all of a sudden, but ignored it.
The Combine loved the power they got from enslaving anything and anyone they could. With no one to stop them, or even brave enough to do so, they had all the power in the world…or worlds.
Little did they know, they were the ones who were enslaved. He had complete control over them and they were oblivious to it.
The breeze intensified into a cold wind.
The only reason he enslaved the Combine was to throw the worlds in to war and turmoil. He loved it. He loved the power. Perhaps even more than the Combine.
There was something else he loved to do: confusing the hell out of that human, Gordon Freeman. It's a bit ironic that some call him the "Free Man" when he couldn't even make his own choices.
To him, Gordon was an insect, a mere ant in the palm of his hand. He could slowly direct what direction he wanted him to go in.
Finally, sharp stings of ice made his thoughts come to a stop. He opened his eyes to see he was lying in snow as hail rained down from the sky. He picked up he was on the humans' home planet and that he was in the present. Although, time had no meaning to him.
He stood up, only to take a step back as he saw a massive ship encased in ice and snow. Why was he here? He did not will it. He was confused and surprised at the feeling since he never experienced it first-hand.
He looked towards the front of the ship to see a name. The name of a place he'd forgotten. He had changed two beings' fates just by being there for only a few seconds.
He had appeared there thinking it was the Black Mesa Facility because of their slight similarities. Quickly realizing his mistake, he disappeared, but not before someone noticed him. He heard a voice say "Hey! You there, mate." He never made mistakes, so he always looked down on himself for doing such a thing.
Snapping out of the flashback, he studied the peeling white letters again. He realized it was his destiny to go back to that place…
Aperture Laboratories.
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